By barely black francis on Fri, 24 Oct 2014
An experiment. Play loud music, write whatever comes into your head, do not edit.
I have not even read this yet. It will by its nature be mainly nonsense but I hope that there might be some interesting starting points for something else. Who knows??
By the end of the third month the money had finally come through from Karen and I was able to move on but I was far from ready too.
And by the middle of the fifth, Natalie had made so much progress.
She could walk to the lift without pausing for breath, she could take the lift to the ground floor and even walk to the front doors.